1. Game Boy Part 2


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: RobertFurlong, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    your arse out if I'm gonna try to bum you for proper!" I smiled at him. "You have such a poetic way with words." "Hurry up, mate!" he insisted, grabbing my shoulder to swivel me around. "She'll be knocking at the door again any second!" I grabbed a condom from my pocket, fumbling with my belt before hitching my trousers and briefs down enough for him to fuck me. As I passed him the wrapper and he keenly tore it open to extract the slimy rubber from inside, I noticed that the wall in front of me had a month planner on it scrawled with names and shifts. Elliot's name appeared with monotonous regularity and I hoped that this shift, among the endless sea of others, would prove to be one of the more memorable. He saw my own cock, looking large and full and standing out from my bollocks as it slowly hardened, and laughed, "You're well up for getting your arse shagged, aren't you?" "It's something I find quite pleasant, yes." "Well let's see if I can make that big dick of yours stand right up," he grinned. "I might even make you nut off over a box of decaf if you like it that much!" "Have you done this before?" I asked him as he rolled the condom down his enormous curving tool with surprising self-assurance. I spat on my fingers and rubbed as much of my own drool as I could around my anus, hoping the wetness and its well-used gape would be enough to allow this well-hung young man to give it the good rogering he so clearly needed. "I tried it a couple of times," he admitted. "One ...
    was in a hotel after a wedding do, the other was with a mate when the two of us were pissed. Both times I let the other dudes spunk off up my bum, and then I tried to get my dick up their arses so I could have my turn on them." "But it didn't work?" I anticipated, pulling my shirt up a bit to present him with my pale round buttocks. I leaned forwards to open my cheeks and expose to him the spectacularly hairy crack that men seem to like so much, hoping he would get a first whiff of the odour lurking inside. It was a mere foretasting of the much more blatant stink that his cock would soon be making as it hammered in and out of my strong-smelling behind. "No, their backdoors were really small and tight," he explained. "I couldn't even get the tip of my knob inside without the foreskin really hurting from where their tiny little bumholes were squeezing around it." "Well, you're likely to find mine a good deal more accommodating," I smiled. I hitched my shirt up a bit more so he could get a better view of my firm squat butt. A lot of people have said my behind is my best feature: something I'm never sure I ought to be pleased about. Elliot slapped my buttocks affectionately and laughed, "You've got a nice arse, Rob... I mean, you know... for an older dude!" I chuckled at the back-handed compliment as he pushed his fingers into my forested cleft and groped around for my hole. For a relative novice, he seemed remarkably casual about fondling another man's bum and poking his fingers ...
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